Spoil My Errant Wife

Without another word, he turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Christina stared at him in silence as he walked away.She was sure that this wasn't an illusion.

Patrick had been flustered, and his footsteps were hurried and messy.

What happened to him? Was he sick? Soon the door was opened again.

Nanny Faang came in with a large bowl of scallop porridge.

"It's very hot.Be careful.Nanny Faang was attentive as usual.She wasn't in a hurry to eat, and stayed in bed still, as Nanny Faang put a porcelain bowl and a spoon onto the table for her.

Suddenly she talked.

"Send some to Patrick's study.He may not have dinner yet..."

Nanny Faang served her half a bowl of porridge and said, "Yes, he hasn't had dinner yet."

"Miss Parker called to remind me that Young Master Patrick had drunk a lot of wine outside and hadn't had dinner.So I asked the cook to prepare dinner for both of you.I'll just leave the food here.He prefers eating with you here..."

Christina quieted down.

"Sure."

She answered casually.She rolled over on the bed and buried half of her face in the pillow.

It seemed that she had lost her appetite.

Then there was a click.

Nanny Faang closed the door and walked out.

Silence returned to the bedroom.

"Barbara is so considerate..."

She didn't get up from bed until Nanny Faang had left.

Maybe that was because she didn't want other people to consider her as someone who haggled over every ounce.

She didn't like to be jealous.

Christina had her own pride.

Although she could not help Patrick with the company's business like Barbara did, she could at least not be a burden to him.

Of course, she wanted to do something for him, but what? The exquisite big clock on the bedroom wall had gone from 10 to 12.

Her mind was just a mess during the past two hours.

She glanced at the door.

Patrick hadn't returned yet.

up all night in the study? She scratched her

is getting

urged her to dial the familiar number on the

end of the phone

raised her voice

the cook to cook

Patrick was startled.

the material he just received on the computer, he heard her

"I'm coming."

reply.She hung up at once out of her guilty

like an invitation

couldn't help but

Patrick was truly

off the computer and returned to

have had mine.The warm porridge in the

rarely had the chance to eat together and chat

and

stared at her in

"Thanks."

drank the porridge gracefully with a spoon, not saying

big bedroom

her suggestions such as that she should communicate more with

nothing in common

was obvious that he was avoiding her

that

rolled her eyes at the man

into a pool this afternoon.But I'm fine.Safe.Healthy.Didn't even catch

on her own, explaining things that he would definitely ask

idea to go to the Gordon Hotel...Barbara sent me a text message from your phone, telling me to go there" She said the

of Barbara made her

the bowl back on the table and noticed

explain things to him on

normal circumstances would he know nothing until

when he got angry and went to ask her.He was surprised

wasn't too worried about that because he

always energetic and had done things a lot

more important is, she was

strange

didn't text you.Show me

her, who else would be so

up the phone when I

clearly showed that the message came from Patrick's number.His cell phone was not available

 "Not her" Patrick sounded pretty sure about

phone in her right hand with a little scrutiny in his

"Hand me the phone..."